"So. You're the irritable type, are you?" Ryan asked plainly.
"Yeah. I just said that, didn't I?" Christina responded.
"Well, guess what? I'm the vengeful type." Putting the box up to his mouth, he intoned, "Christina, shrink to an inch."
"WHAT?" Christina cried as her world suddenly grew to seven times its original size. "What the hell was that for?"
"Oh dear, you're still mouthing off to me? That won't do...Christina, 1/2 inch."
All at once, Christina's world doubled in size. Even smaller than she was before, she continued to protest.
"Hey, stop! Cut it out! Oh, I get it. Getting back at me because I hurt your wittle feelings, are you? Oh, sorry, I guess I'll watch my tongue next time!" she added sarcastically.
Suddenly, Christina was knocked off her feet by a forceful impact poking straight into her stomach. When she recovered from the shock, she found out that the force came from the tip of Ryan's finger, which was currently pinning down her entire body.
"Wow, you're really thick, aren't you?" Ryan said, his voice deeper and more intimidating than before. "You don't get it. I could shrink you into nothing with this thing. Right now I'm more than 100 times your height. You're in no position to mouth off, so you had better be nicer to me from now on... OR ELSE!" With that, his pressed his finger down hard on Christina's body, causing her to cry out in pain.
"Alright, Alright, ALRIGHT!" she cried out desperately, the wall of flesh above her crushing her entire body. "I'm sorry! I'M SORRY! Just please let me go!"
The wall of flesh was suddenly lifted off of her. Looking up, she saw Ryan's leviathan face sneering at her.
"Good. We're on the same page. Now to show that you're REALLY sorry, I want you to bow down and worship me like the god I am! NOW!"
Intimidated by his voice, Christina immediately got down on her knees and began to repeatedly bow to Ryan.
"Hail! Hail my god! I'm nothing compared to you! You're are truly almighty to me! Please have mercy on me!" she cried out, putting aside her dignity in a desperate attempt to appease the giant.
Hearing her cries filled Ryan with a strange new sensation. Standing before him, less than an inch tall, was someone who was completely at his mercy. He had the power to control her size in the palm of his hand, and she could do nothing to stop him. He liked it. He liked the new feeling of power.
Being able to completely dominate someone... it felt good, but it was also a little scary at the same time. Could he be turning into a monster? He didn't want that to happen... or did he? Being a monster might be kind of fun.
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